Before eating, Xie Li "inspected" Yu Rui's room like a precise demining.
Yu Rui's bedroom can be divided into two areas, the place other than the single bed is his "study".
The head of the bed was leaning against the only window in the room, at a ninety-degree angle to the desk next to it. There are bookshelves on the wall in front of the desk and on the right side of the bed, which are filled with books and materials that seem to cover all grades of elementary, middle and high school. Overwhelming, very spectacular.
On the table under the bookshelf, there are neatly arranged books for the second year of high school.
In the middle of the table was an unfinished paper.
Xie Li lowered his head and glanced twice, guessing that it should be the exercise paper that Yu Rui was writing before he was deceived by a lie about WeChat.
Unlike most boys' scribbled "dog crawling", Yu Rui's handwriting is neat and beautiful, the characters are boney and powerful, and it can be seen that he has specially practiced.
Xie Li has always sneered at the "words are like people" in hard pen calligraphy, but on Yu Rui, he felt that it was really appropriate.
Words are as beautiful as people.
When Yu Rui knocked on the door and entered the bedroom, Xie Li turned away from the desk, holding his half-finished paper in his hand.
Yu Rui glanced at him, frowning for not knowing what he remembered, "It's time to eat." After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Xie Li.
"Can you get this for me?"
Yu Rui turned around and paused for two seconds, "...you mean the paper?"
The tone is more like asking "are you sick".
"Um."